 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 стор.
...bright, Thit Birds would (ing, and think it were not Night : See how (he leans htrCheek upon her Hand ! 0 that I were a Glove upon that Hand, " That I might touch that Cheek. Jul. Ah me! Rom. She fp ales. Oh fpeak again, bright Angel, for thou art As glorious to this Night, being o'er my Head,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 стор.
...That Birds would fing, and think it were not Night: See how flie leans her Cheek upon her Hand / 0 that I were a Glove upon that Hand, That I might touch that Cheek. >/. Ah me! Rom, She fpeaks. Oh fpeak again, bright Angel, for thou art As glorious to this Night, being... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 стор.
...the airy region ftream fc> bright, That birds would fing, and think it were not night : See, how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove...fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art (14) (14) O, fpeak again, bright Angel! for thou art As glorious to this night,] Tho' all the. printed... | |
 | 1752 - 694 стор.
...thro' flic airy region ftrtam fo Jiriyht,. [not night ; That birds would fin(r, and think it wer» See how (he leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that...hand, . That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! • Rcm. She fpeaks. Oh fpeak again, bright angel, fot thou art As glorious to this night, being... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 440 стор.
...the airy region ill-earn fo bright, That birds would fing, and think it were not night : See, how me leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove...hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul, Ah me! Ram. She fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art (6) As glorious to this Sight, being... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 стор.
...through the airy region ftream fo bright, That birds would fing, and think it were not night: See how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I Were a glove...again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged mefienger from heav'n, Unto the white upturned wondring eyes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 478 стор.
...the airy region ftream fo bright, That birds would fing, and think it were not night : See, how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove...again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this (a) Sight being o'er my head, As is a winged mefienger from heav'n, Unto the white-upturned, wondring,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 324 стор.
...That birds would fing, and think it were not night : See how (he le.:ns her cheek upon her hand ! О that i were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek S Jal. Ahme! Rom. She fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright ángel, for thon art As glorious to this night,... | |
 | Christopher Smart - 1751 - 448 стор.
...little Jlars, &c. or a great huge tall creature about fix foot high, and big in proportion, wifliing, O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek. with a thoufand other instances of a like nature.—But in this I may perhaps feem hyper-critical.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 стор.
...That birds would fing, and think it were not night , See how fhe leans her cheek upon her haiid ! , O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! " tf Jul. Ah roe! . .. ' ." . .' .. . Rom. She (peaks. Oh fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art... | |
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Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. 
